Katherine smirked back at him when their eyes met, impressed at how he kept up so well. In both ways. She stepped out of her pants and made their bodies meet, flesh to flesh, not bothered by his smothering look, at how he stared at her full of want.
She kissed him hotly, as her right hand found its way to his boxer-briefs, sneaking under it. She wrapped her fingers around him, slowly starting to move her hand back and forth.